"The same feeling of not belonging, of futility, wherever I go: I pretend interest in what matters nothing to me, I bestir myself mechanically or out of charity, without ever being caught up, without ever being somewhere. What attracts me is elsewhere, and I don’t know what that elsewhere is."

— E. M. Cioran

A very important thing is not to make up your mind that you are any one thing.”
― Gertrude Stein